Sunday, February 15, 2009

Hello.............

I've been alone with you inside my mind And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times I sometimes see you pass outside my door Hello, is it me you're looking for?
I can see it in your eyes I can see it in your smile You're all I've ever wanted, (and) my arms are open wide 'Cause you know just what to say And you know just what to do And I want to tell you so much, I love you ...
I long to see the sunlight in your hair And tell you time and time again how much I care Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow Hello, I've just got to let you know
'Cause I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely, or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I haven't got a clue But let me start by saying, I love you ...
Hello, is it me you're looking for? 'Cause I wonder where you are And I wonder what you do Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving you? Tell me how to win your heart For I haven't got a clue But let me start by saying ... I love you

Monday, February 9, 2009

Dil....... Dosti.... etc..

In the recent past my fundas on Dil, Dosti etc have just shaken up.
The other day someone asked me ..... Love or Money, Listen to your head or your heart, and whether following your dreams is practical or impractical. and I didn't take a moment and said... Love, heart and Practical.
If asked to justify tangibly (a word which has become a part and parcel of my life), I wont be able to.

Dil...... :) what about it? I don't even know what it is anymore....
There is a famous saying. "LOVE - I can tell you a thousand things its not, but not one it is. "
I don't recognize it anymore. It no longer has a meaning............... Years of believing that you love someone and you cant live without him/her , being the person you want to grow old with , the perfect companion , the one who brings out the best in you................ and all that. is relevant no longer. just takes a moment for people to walk away. To disrespect , to dishonor.
Is all of this really this shallow? This easy to forfeit?
When I walk around, every thing reminds me of them, the time they shared, the things they told me, the beautiful tomorrow they had imagined. All shattered . in moments.
Is there a thing as Dil, as love?

Dosti..... The one thing i lived by, but now I am assured that there is no bigger joke than the dosti I believed in. It is a mere " term used to denote co-operative and supportive behavior between two or more people." as Wikipedia puts it. Its just that.

ETC..... No one stops, nothing stops, Everyone and everything keeps moving on... on its own.